Chapter 18: The Days of Suffering
Looking at Fang Xiang's back, Dongfang Mu's eyes became red, and the waves in his heart fluctuated. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
Seeing her father like this, the empathetic Dongfang Yue held her father's hand with a concerned face, and said softly, "Dad, do you remember Uncle Mo Ming." ”
"Yes, that indomitable and unflinching back, how can I forget. Back then, Mo Ming also turned his back on me like this, saying that he would go to the wasteland to kill him and turn the world upside down, but I chose to inherit the position of the head of the family. If God can make me choose again, I will definitely follow Mo Ming's back and go with him. Fang Xiang and Fang Shaoping are so similar to Mo Ming and me in the past. "Dongfang Mu broke through the innate realm and figured out many things, and the prosperity of the world is just the clouds of the past. The only one who can really accompany you all the way is your brother, but there is no regret medicine to sell in this world.
Dongfang Yue sighed and comforted, "Father, this era is destined to belong to the geniuses of the younger generation. If you hadn't inherited the position of head of the family back then, you wouldn't have the Oriental family you have today. Without the Dongfang family, there would be no solid backing for the Wasteland Frontline and those heroes. War does not have to be fought and spilled. What you're doing now is just as much a battle, a battle against the beasts. ”
"Yes, my good daughter has seen farther than I have. ”
Mo Ming, although his cultivation is not the strongest, his contribution to the wasteland battlefield is unparalleled. There is not a single one of those young people who do not respect and worship Mo Ming, and they look forward to the day when they will fight side by side with Mo Ming and gallop through the wasteland. Mo Ming died in battle, but he left behind a will like fire that will remain in people's hearts forever. His death set off a revolution, and more people stepped onto the wasteland battlefield like moths to fire. Martial arts mansions on various continents have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain, emerging from the ground, and the geniuses of the younger generation are pushing the waves ahead, step by step to prepare for stepping on the battlefield of the wasteland. Fang Xiang and Fang Shaoping were one of them, this year, the number of applicants for the Nine Extremes Martial Mansion had skyrocketed, ten times more than in previous years!
Because of this, the Nine Extremes Martial Mansion has raised the difficulty of the assessment by a large margin. When he was a child, Fang Xiang was determined to join the Nine Extremes Martial Mansion and learn the skills of hunting desolate beasts.
After Fanxi's rhetoric, Fang Xiang followed Fanxi's advice and put on a special jet-black military uniform, which included wrist guards, arm guards, shoulder pads, belts, boots, and headbands.
There is nothing special about the military uniforms, except that these ribbon accessories are extremely special. A pair of wrist guards alone weighs 1,500 catties, arm pads are 1,500 catties, shoulder pads are 2,000 catties, belts are 2,500 catties, and boots are 3,000 catties. A complete set of military uniforms weighed 10,000 catties, and when he first put on this set of weight-bearing uniforms, Fang Xiang could only barely walk two or three miles. The body gradually adapts to the heavy pressure, and it is not difficult to walk ten miles in one breath.
Fanxi's training plan is for Fang Xiang to wear a weight-bearing suit, walk through the Desolate Beast Forest, hike 5,000 miles, and go directly to the North Tan Domain and Changsha Ridge.
The hiking route is an area where desolate beasts frequently haunt, and the danger of this move is no less than confronting a fourth-order desolate beast head-on! Van Xi can't sit still, he has to continue to persecute and squeeze Fang Xiang's potential, if Fang Xiang can't really inherit Ruyi after a thousand years, there is only one end, and he will be robbed of his body by the soul body.
After walking out of a hundred miles, his hometown behind him could not be seen, so Fang Xiang sweated like rain and walked forward with his body strong. Van Xi held the kettle and asked Fang Xiang to rehydrate every few moments.
"Be careful, it's the Golden Mountain Leopard"
Fang Xiang scolded in his heart, he had just dealt with an iron elephant beast, how could he bump into an adult Jinshan leopard again! The Jinshan leopard acted quickly, and it was by no means comparable to the iron elephant beast. Carrying tens of thousands of pounds of weight, fighting the desolate beast again is not as frivolous as before, and every action is ten million times more difficult than before. When Fang wanted to raise his hand, he had already been knocked to the ground by the Jinshan Leopard, and there were suddenly a few more shocking blood marks on his chest.
Fang Xiang didn't have any way, he could only use brute force to hold on to the Jinshan Leopard, and squeeze the power in his body desperately. The golden leopard tried to break free, but found that his body was clamped and could not move. The claws of the Jinshan Leopard desperately grabbed Fang Xiang's head, Fang Xiang could only resist hard, if he let go, the Jinshan Leopard broke free from the restraints, and only death was waiting for him, and the despair of dying continued to impact the last line of defense in Fang Xiang's heart.
"you"
There were several bottomless blood marks on the forehead, cheeks, neck, and chest. In the end, the spine of the Jinshan leopard was completely strangled by Fang Xiang, and he fell to the ground unwillingly. Van Xi just watched quietly from the side, and had no intention of going up to help. The strange thing is that the Jinshan leopard seems to be unable to see Van Xi, and only knows that the North Korean side wants to pounce.
Fang Xiang was exhausted, his hands spread on the ground and greedily breathed the air.
At this time, Fan Xi walked over and threw a Hui Qi Pill that she had refined with her own hands in her mouth.
The pill enters the body, and the powerful medicinal power forms a stream of heat, with Fang Xiang's anti-heaven recovery power, half a pillar of incense can be healed and restored to its peak state before it takes effort, or it is stronger than before, but it is so subtle that it is difficult to distinguish. Passing away the cold sweat on his face, Fang wanted to sit on the ground. It's the seventh time, it's only the first day, and I'm on the verge of death seven times, and that kind of muddy and nightmare feeling is not comfortable.
"What's the matter, do you want to give up.
"Impossible! I want to be a strong man like Mo Ming's predecessors, no, I want to surpass Mo Ming's predecessors!"
"Ahhh
Fang wanted to raise his head and roar, venting all the fear and depression in his heart.
"Keep walking, it's still two hours until it gets dark. ”
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The next day, a warm morning light shone through the dense treetops and sprinkled on Fang Xiang's face. He opened his eyes slightly, only felt a pain all over his body, and wanted to get up but found that he couldn't use his strength, so he realized that he was pressed with ten thousand catties on his body.
By the time he tried to get up from the ground, he was already tired of being a dog. Van Xi took out the water and meat, ate some and continued on his way.
After walking for an hour, the two met a golden leopard sleeping in the treetops. Fang Xiang was full of fighting spirit, ran with difficulty, and kicked at the pine and cypress. Jin Shan Leopard woke up and wanted to pounce on Fang with an angry face.
"Quench the marrow!"
Fang Xiang's punch hit the Jinshan Leopard, the fist didn't blast out, Fang Xiang was once again knocked to the ground by the Jinshan Leopard, and the bloody mouth was about to gnaw off Fang Xiang's head entirely. Fang Xiang was very aggrieved in his heart, and his body just couldn't keep up with his consciousness.
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Fang Xiang didn't want to be bitten by the Jinshan Leopard anymore, so he kicked the Jinshan Leopard's ass fiercely, and this kick was full of power and directly kicked the Jinshan Leopard away. Immediately after, Fang wanted a carp to roll. He stumbled on the ground a few times, but he didn't get up and still lay on the ground.
"Damn!"
It wasn't long after I got up, and it was another life-and-death fight, and in the end, Jinshan Leopard was killed by Fang Xiang, and he himself was not much better. It took a stick of incense to recover to his peak state.
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A month passed like this, and Fang Xiang walked with Fanxi in the Desolate Beast Forest leading to the Fire Peak Ridge. After walking out of the Desolate Beast Forest, Fang Xiang didn't have to fight with the Desolate Beast anymore, and this bitter day finally came to an end.
This month, Fang Xiang killed a total of more than a hundred second-order desolate beasts, nearly a thousand first-order desolate beasts, and five third-order desolate beasts. They are the giant beast and the blue-tailed tiger, the giant beast is okay to say, and Fang wants to fight for his life and can barely defeat it. When he thought of the blue-tailed tiger, Fang thought that he still had palpitations now, although he finally killed the blue-tailed tiger, but the price he paid for it was unforgettable for his life, and the whole person felt bad.
"How"
"What's how. ”
"Of course, it's this month's fighting, how do you feel? ”
Fang Xiang stretched out his hand and scratched his hair, wanting to express some thoughts, but when he thought about the battle with the blue-tailed tiger, he became speechless.
"Hahahaha, are you still thinking about that?. Vanchy laughed.
Fang Xiang sighed, he was too lazy to quarrel with Fanxi again, and he could leave this ghost place after walking a few dozen feet. He was now bent on entering Huofeng Ridge and finding an inn to take a hot bath.
"Quick, catch up with him, don't let that brute run away!"
Fang Xiang was depressed, and at the last step, he actually let himself encounter a wild beast again! After a while, there was movement from the front, and the first thing to bear the brunt was a tanuki with three eyes.
"Three-eyed tanuki, a third-order desolate beast. ”
Fang Xiang had also encountered the Three-Eyed Tanuki, but Van Xi did not let him fight it. The reason is that the three-eyed civet cat is extremely cunning, and its actions are far faster than those of the Jinshan leopard, and the power of one catch is not inferior to the trampling of the iron elephant beast. The most powerful part is its third eye, which can make people hallucinate, and a warrior with weak soul power has only one fate when he encounters a three-eyed tanuki, and that is death. Even if you resist the illusion attack, the powerful mental attack will still dull the body and greatly reduce the combat effectiveness.
Fang Xiang's mental power was highly concentrated, and he met the three-eyed tanuki with one punch. The three-eyed tanuki was already seriously injured, and when he saw Fang Xiang, his body was in the air again, and he couldn't dodge, so he had to fight Fang Xiang hard.
This punch directly shattered the forelimbs of the three-eyed tanuki, Fang Xiang stretched out his other hand and grabbed the three-eyed tanuki in his left hand, with a slight force, the three-eyed tanuki swallowed.
A group of nine people appeared in front of Fang Xiang's eyes, these nine people were more or less injured, the strongest was the eightfold peak of body refining, and the weakest also had a sevenfold body refining cultivation.
Looking at the anger shown by those people opposite, Fang Xiang roughly guessed the cause and effect.
The young man who took the lead stepped forward, looked at the three-eyed tanuki that Fang Xiang was holding in his hand, and investigated Fang Xiang's cultivation again, and then said in a cold voice.
"Hand it over. ”
Fang Xiang's temper was not too bad, but it was by no means a good stubble, seeing the other party's attitude, he sneered and said to the young man, "What?"